The chaebol's little wife: Uncle, you are going to spoil me!

At the hotel, Gu Nuannuan received the video and ran to find her husband immediately, "Husband, look quickly, there is really a video. The mole on this shoulder is exactly the same as the person I saw today, and this hand has calluses on the tiger's mouth." .”

Boss Jiang squinted his eyes, and suddenly he realized a bug, "Xiaonuan, isn't it forbidden to bring electronic equipment in hidden posts? How did you record it?"

A cheating student, Xiaonuan stuck out her tongue, "...Darling, let me tell you, will you tell your boss?"

President Jiang swallowed, took a deep breath, "Don't tell."

"Damn it, it's Momo. Isn't Brother Su a policeman? Momo brought in many wonderful spiritual moves before, and then Xiao Su secretly recorded them."

Mr. Jiang smiled harmlessly to humans and animals, and was extremely gentle. He tricked his little wife, "How did Momo bring it in?"

Gu Nuannuan stepped into the deep pit, "Hide in your chest."

President Jiang looked at his wife's bulging chest, and Gu Nuannuan also lowered her head, looking at her proud chest, she slapped her husband, "Don't look at it."

Mr. Jiang raised his eyes, "I know what she looks like with my eyes closed."

Gu Nuannuan threw herself into her husband's arms and hung on her husband, "Husband, you are my favorite man in the whole world."

Mr. Jiang hugged his little wife's body, his face had long since lost his anger, "Xiao Nuannuan, you only use honey when you do something bad."

"Who said that? I usually touch honey too. If you don't believe me, try it." Gu Nuannuan pursed her lips and asked for a kiss.

He lowered his head and kissed his wife's delicate lips, "I love you." Jiang Chenyu's hoarse voice rang in Gu Nuannuan's ears.

Little Nuanmao laughed, she pressed her husband's lips, and said, "I love you too."

When the atmosphere was tense, a certain Xiaonuan suddenly asked, "Husband, are oral ulcers contagious?"

Then, there was another soft voice in the room, "Ah~ you spanked me again~"

At night, Jun Zizi returned to his parents' room. On the sofa, Gu Nuannuan hugged the doll and chatted with his mobile phone, "Have you been criticized?"

"I got criticized, my brother Bo decided to accompany me to buy a bag tomorrow to make me happy. What about you?"

"I've also been criticized. My husband plans to take me to Yue Lefang to eat delicious food to make me happy."

Mu Lele replied: "Report my name, it's free."

Gu Nuannuan asked again: "Could it be you who drove it again?"

Mu Lele replied: "Coincidentally, my husband opened it. Yue Le Fang is a homonym for 'Yue Le Fang'. It is the only one in the world, and there is no branch."

Somewhere, in a dark room, a candle is dimly lit.

Under the big spider, it was still the man who was meditating, "Kun, the killer who was sent to assassinate Mu's house was also killed. I heard that a woman hit him."

The man opened his eyes, angry, "Who is it?"

Twice in a row, once with Peng Zhe and once with Zhen, he couldn't sit still.

……

After a few days in a foreign country, in the morning, Gu Nuannuan slept late with her son in her arms, while Mr. Jiang handled official business in the study.At noon, the two woke up, and he took them out to play.

Mr. Jiang doesn't care about the scenery and interesting things. When he gets old, he wants someone to talk to.Occasionally, he would go to Mu's house and continue to recall the things of his youth with Mr. Mu.

Taking her son out to play, Gu Nuannuan said every minute: "Son, where are your shoes?" "Little tiger, where did you throw your shoes?" Walk on your feet."

Later, Jiang Tianzhi was locked on the stroller and pushed by his father with one hand, even though the little guy pretended to cry and refused to hug him.Cool handsome man pushing a stroller in one hand and holding his son's two little sandals that are always lost in the other.

The arm on which he pushed the baby was still surrounded by his little wife, and the family of three strolled in the botanical garden.

Gu Nuannuan took the potion spray and sprayed it on his son to prevent mosquitoes from biting his little fat.Still holding a small fan, he kept fanning the meat bun son, serving him very well.

When I went home at night, Little Fatty slept in his mother's arms, but his father wouldn't let him hug him.

Mr. Jiang also learned to take photos with his mobile phone in both hands, focusing on his wife and son's fleshy faces; in Gu Nuannuan's photo album, there are always group photos of her husband and son.

Every picture has the shadow of a little tiger, he is cute, lively, noisy, crying... When Dudu and his wife wanted to take a group photo, they saw the young little gentleman, and then Mr. Jiang's mobile phone He was almost thrown into the pond by his son to feed the fish.

Later, Mr. Jiang held his mobile phone, "Yes, that's right, this posture, Dad's photography skills, I'm always good."

……

After five days away, the family of four went back.

The coffee bag that Gu Nuannuan brought to his sister-in-law was the coffee bag in the "Zhong Coffee" shop that Wei Aihua had always been curious about, and he bought it specially before leaving.

Jiang Momo hugged her son who ate and slept, and slept and ate, "What did you bring me?"

Gu Nuannuan threw the phone over, "The photos I brought you are all in my phone."

Jiang Momo: "You have to ask for the face."

Gu Nuannuan: "The face is something that needs to be divided into people."

Miss Jiang asked: "I heard that my eldest nephew provoked you?"

Gu Nuannuan nodded, "Make an appointment, go to Shuilan Community, what 'black' is will be revealed."

"Okay!"

That night, four uninvited guests visited Shuilan community.Two big one young one baby.

Ning'er opened the door, "Auntie, auntie, wow~ Little Tiger Little Qinglong." She immediately rushed over to hug the two children.

The two sisters who visited late at night closed the door and looked at Jiang Xiaosu who had taken a shower and was wiping her hair.

Gu Nuannuan moved her wrist, and Jiang Momo closed the door.

"Wait." Jiangsu reached out and stopped, "Sister Nuan, I'll share a book with you." During Jiangsu's summer vacation, he found a book he had prepared in advance and threw it to Gu Nuannuan from a long distance away.

Gu Nuannuan took it with both hands, the title of the book: "Nonviolent Communication"

Jiang Momo: "Nuan'er, do it, there will be no fine."

As a result, the house was suddenly bustling with activity.

One warms hands, one records Mo, and Ning'er, who has a milk doll, embraces two cheerleaders.

She did what she said, and when she said to hold the baby, she put one arm around each other.

The little tiger stomped his little feet excitedly and waved his little fist. He always wanted to go to help his mother, but sister Ning'er blocked his little round waist, and he couldn't get through.

The nap melon stopped sleeping, opened his eyes wide, and listened carefully to the "lively" movement at home.The white and tender little face, with the unique baby fat, and the black agate-like eyes, blink and blink, and hear the voices of mother and brothers~

Recently, Xiao Qinglong's mother was talking nonsense to him every day, and he could accurately catch his mother's voice in the crowd.

Gu Nuannuan took the pillow, and finally hit Jiangsu twice, letting out a bad breath. "Is Peng Zhe someone from the dark net?"

"Nuan'er, black net?" Miss Jiang was ignorant.

Jiangsu sat up and stretched his shoulders, "Did my uncle tell you?"